My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Chapter 1289: Catastrophe is imminent

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The moment the people of the ancient gods were watched by the golden pupils of the sword god's body, everyone looked solemn.

Although they are strong and seniors, it is impossible for them to show their timidity, but they are already vigilant in their hearts.

Thousands of people on the field also noticed Ye Fan's actions at this time, and they couldn't help looking at the ancient gods.

Just now they felt that when the people of the ancient gods went to the station, the aura pressured the audience, but at this time, Ye Fan alone covered the coercion of the ancient gods!

"You, if you want to fight, you can come together, I'm in a hurry..."

Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but these words, like the ringing of an ancient bell, came to everyone's ears clearly.

Regardless of the Zhou clan or the Su clan, they were all dumbfounded. Ye Fan still wanted his own power to fight against these ancient gods!

Moreover, it must be an enemy at the same time!

But the problem is that the people of the ancient gods didn't seem to be hostile to Ye Fan. Didn't Ye Fan take the initiative to provoke!

Such a move, if it were not for Ye Fan's madness, he had enough confidence to crush the ancient gods!

Ying Qiong's face was gloomy, and the corners of his eyes throbbed. He was really irritated by Ye Fan's words.

When he was about to step forward, Bai Yan reached out and stopped him.

Bai Yan smiled bitterly at him and shook his head, "Qong Brother, don't be impulsive..."

Ying Qiong snorted, considering that the overall situation is important, he glanced at Ye Fan, turned and turned into a white light, and left in the blink of an eye.

"Haha..." Bai Yan put away his fan, arched his hand to Ye Fan, and smiled: "Little brother Ye Fan, today our Baihu clan is just here to see the sword intent of the emperor. There is no malicious intent, so goodbye!"

After saying this, Bai Yan smiled and handed over with the others, and it turned into a white light, which soon disappeared.

The speed of these two people is so fast, it is obviously a kind of talent of the white tiger clan bloodline.

However, Bai Yan actually called Ye Fan "little brother", which really made some people who knew their origins sigh...

After all, it is a world of cultivation that respects the strong. Although Ye Fan is hundreds of years behind them, his strength has won respect, and he has become a "brother" generation.

Huang Yueshan glanced at Du Yun'er in the crowd and smiled: "Ye Fan, my name is Huang Yueshan. You should be able to tell which clan I belong to...

Huh... Xiner's child seems to admire you, and now I finally know why.

Today, I am only entrusted by the clan to come here to have a look. I have no other meaning. I have a chance in the future and I must have a good chat. "

After speaking, Huang Yueshan's white phoenix wings spread out behind her, and instantly flew into the air and left quickly.

"Hmph, these guys, they run so fast." Qingyin curled his lips, and said to Wei Bufan and Lei Dong beside him: "What are you doing in a daze? The show is over, let's go!"

Wei Bufan and Lei Dong smiled helplessly, said goodbye to Ye Fan, and left with the three of Qingyin.

These people are the top of the world in the realm of Dao Yan. Naturally they are going to leave very quickly, and they will disappear all of a sudden.

Finally, Liu Qinghou was left with the silent monk.

Seeing that everyone else had left, the monk said goodbye to Ye Fan with his hands together.

Liu Qinghou walked over, hooked the monk’s neck, laughed and said, “Old bald donkey, it’s been gone for many years, come, come, let’s go together, I saw a barber shop on the way when I came, we wash Keep your head up and talk about the past..."

The Buyu monk smiled bitterly, reached out his hand and touched his bald head, quite helpless.

The two of them didn't use light work, they just hooked up like this, and walked away from the grassland.

The people of the ancient gods were gone, and Ye Fan put away the body of the sword god.

The square outside the Zhenwu Hall was quiet again.

However, the devastated battlefield and the bloodstains everywhere still made Zhou's people feel like a world away.

That's it... The two dozen ancestors of the Zhou family who had just left the customs, unexpectedly, almost all of them died in battle!

Moreover, it was one person who killed them!

It is difficult for the Zhou clan people to accept, but they have to accept this cruel reality.

Even the ancient gods dare not provoke Ye Fan, what can they do? !

Thousands of Zhou clan members, including Zhou Tianqi and other original patriarchs and elders, all looked at Ye Fan with sad, angry but terrified eyes.

Su Qingxue and other women, the Su family, all came to the front one after another, standing behind Ye Fan, their mental outlook was completely different.

Everyone was waiting, Ye Fan's next decision.

Ye Fan pondered for a moment, and said, "The main line of Zhou's family, the elders of Zhou's Presbyterian Church, all stand up."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Tianqi and a group of elders looked complicated and nervous, hesitating to listen to Ye Fan's words.

Ye Fan sneered, "If you are wronged, you are indebted, Zhou's injury to my family and humiliation of my wife will have today's karma!

But I am not a lunatic who kills innocent people. I know that it was the members of the main line and the elders who passed the proposal that made the decision before, and they should also be responsible.

If these people refuse to stand up, then I can only... Ning kill the wrong, not let it go! "

After saying that, Ye Fan waved his hand, and the eight sword dragons immediately dispersed and turned into nearly ten thousand flying swords, hanging in the air to envelop the Zhou family!

With a sharp sword that exposed the cold light on their heads, Zhou's clansmen were already pale with fright, and many people wished to rush out the members of the Presbyterian Church around them.

Among the thousands of people on the field, there are actually dozens of core management personnel involved in Zhou Huayang's affairs. The people of their other lines do not know these things at all. If they die because of this, they will naturally feel wronged.

When Zhou Tianqi knew that he couldn't hide, he had to walk out.

"Ye Fan! Everything I Zhou Tianqi did was for the growth of the Xuanming clan!

The Su clan and the Zhou clan are both Xuanming clan, and I agree whoever will be the head of the family!

But if you kill people like us, the Xuanming clan will lose its strength. Are you really going to kill them all? ! "

Ye Fan chuckled, "I don't know what shame, why didn't I hear you say that whoever is the head of the Zhou family or the Su family can do this? Besides, with your strength, it is not a pity to die!"

Before the words fell, Ye Fan had already thought about it, and a dozen flying swords suddenly fell down in the sky!

The flying sword that was as fast as a meteor, with an unparalleled sword intent, was not at all capable of resisting Zhou Tianqi's strength, and instantly pierced their heads! !

Zhou Tianqi was at a loss until he died, and he didn't expect Ye Fan to have no room for conversation.

"I say it again! All the people of the Zhou family who are in charge, come out! If I find someone sheltering, punish the whole clan!!" Ye Fan screamed, shaking the audience!

Seeing Zhou Tianqi and the others were beheaded so easily, the people of the Zhou clan were so frightened that they knew it was not a joke!

The clan is very large, and even if it is just the chief of the Zhou clan, many of these thousands of people are not familiar with each other.

Some ethnic talents are in their 20s or 30s, they are still very young, some have children with them, they have just become parents, and some have difficulty in cultivating some achievements, or they have their own jobs and careers in the world.

These people have no feelings for the main line and the Presbyterian Church, and disaster is imminent. Naturally, they will not kill their own family members to protect them.

Now that Zhou has been hit so hard, they finally have a chance to survive. Of course they have to seize the opportunity!

"He is! He is from the Presbyterian Church!!!"

"This is the weekly cabin elder of the Presbyterian Church!"

"Here! This is the old seventh of the main vein!!!"...

After one person began to shout out, more and more Zhou clan members began to confess the main line of people and elders who tried to hide in the crowd.

These people became mourning dogs, some of them flushed with anger and wanted to beat others, while others flee in fright, crying and yelling that they were wronged.

Ye Fan didn't give them a chance at all, as soon as they were discovered, they were all killed instantly!

In less than a minute, nearly a hundred mainline members and elders were eliminated!

Su Qingxue and the others in the back saw people falling in a pool of blood. Although they couldn't bear it, they didn't stop them. After all, these people didn't die, and sooner or later they were hidden dangers.

Seeing that the Zhou clan finally calmed down, and there was really no one to find, Ye Fan turned his gaze to the middle-aged woman standing in the middle.

"You have the cultivation base of Divine Enlightenment Dacheng, you are one of the ancestors who have gone out of the gate, right? Just set up the formation, why didn't you play?"

Ye Fan had discovered this female ancestor a long time ago, and she had always looked very calm, and didn't seem to mind the death of Zhou's ancestors and clansmen.

Even in the formation, she was the only ancestor who did not join, so she still survived till now.

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